Ouyang Luowan and Ye Zi had been selecting for more than an hour, and they had tried almost all the jewelry in the store before finally choosing the most suitable pair of earrings and necklaces.

"Purple girl, why don't you take a look at it again?" Ye Hanmin said patiently.

"No, Dad, I love both!" Ye Zi smiled happily.

"Well, if you like it, if you like it, if you like it. Then we will now go to the tailor shop and make you a beautiful wedding dress. ”

Although it is a burial marriage, Ye Hanmin still hopes that his daughter will dress beautifully and give her the most perfect side.

Thinking that even if she can't enjoy the joy of marriage in the yang world, at least she has to give her the best after death, so that she can be buried with the most beautiful appearance.

It is said that the daughter is the lover of her father's last life, Ye Hanmin's approach really responds to this sentence, and he tries his best to think about her, regardless of other things.

"Wedding dress? Hermes-Epitek, our daughter is only 18 years old in a few months, is it a little earlier for you to order a wedding dress for her? ”

Ouyang Luowan looked at her beautiful daughter with necklaces and earrings, and she was also very happy. Now she suddenly heard Ye Hanmin say that she wanted to make a wedding dress for Ye Zi, which made her a little strange.

"Not early, not early, do it early and do it late? Luo Wan, you don't have to ask this and that today, aren't you worried about me doing things? ”

Ye Hanmin said with a smile, and then took Ye Zi to a custom-made clothes store. Let this tailor work overtime, and make sure to make a perfect wedding dress in the shortest possible time.

Not to mention that Ye Hanmin gave everything for Ye Zi here, so that she could enjoy the joy and fulfill her wish in the last day or two, and said that Zhang Sanxing would not be idle after returning home.

As soon as he returned to the yard, he walked straight to the backyard, and at this time, the two corpses had already been placed in the coffin by Niu Ping and Liu Fugui.

"Click!"

This backyard was already underlit and very dark, and when Zhang Sanxing saw that the two corpses were slowly turning from white to black, he quickly turned off the lights and lit a few candles to illuminate them.

As soon as the light was turned off, the entire backyard was extremely dark, and only the candles in Zhang Sanxing's hand emitted a little fire.

It's okay that there is no fire, but I can't see it anyway, and I don't think there's anything scary.

However, it is this little bit of fire that makes people look even more frightened. These fires floated and flickered, like ghost fires. Looking at those white-faced corpses, it makes people's hearts tremble and creepy.

And from time to time there was a strange sound in the backyard, as if someone was making a miserable roar, one after another. It's really hard to listen to it, I just want to plug my ears and close my eyes, and think directly to Amitabha Buddha and the Immeasurable Dao Venerable, trying to expel the fear in my heart.

Zhang Sanxing put the candles in his hand on several coffin boards, and then came to the coffin head of the two corpses lying down. I drew two gossip on the heads of the two coffins with a cinnabar pen, and dipped some black dog blood on my hand and bounced it around the coffin.

Originally, ordinary dead people, neither corpses nor coffins could see any blood. Because once you see blood, it is easy to cause bad luck and bad luck.

But the two corpses were different, they had been eroded by something unclean, and that thing was still inside them.

Zhang Sanxing knew that this unclean thing was definitely corpse qi, and it was still corpse qi in a special corpse. It is extremely domineering and cannot be easily removed. That's why he used the black dog's blood as a guide to draw out the corpse qi in these two corpses, so as not to continue to cause corpse changes.

"Yin and Yang borrow the way, the corpse king comes out of the mountain, a hundred ghosts follow, and the living retreat!"

Zhang Sanxing shouted a reprimand in front of the coffin, pressed his hands on the coffin board, and shook his arms hard, and the two coffin boards were overturned.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

At the moment when the coffin board shook open, Zhang Sanxing grabbed two blank yellow talismans from the desk next to him and pasted them on the foreheads of the two corpses. Then, holding a cinnabar pen, he drew a yin talisman like a dragon and a phoenix in this talisman.

With the rotation of the wrist, the two talismans were soon filled with symbols.

If you look closely, it looks a bit like a Taoist spirit talisman, but there are some differences. The difference is that there is a blurry image on this talisman. It was as if this image was some kind of corpse king or corpse path patriarch, and it looked extraordinary.

Strange to say, after the talisman was finished, the two young corpses, a man and a woman, sat up. His face was wooden, his eyes were blank, and his arms were stiff and drooping, which looked a bit like a zombie on TV.

Then, with a solemn look, Zhang Sanxing took down the peachwood sword and purple gold bell from the desk next to him. Holding a sword in one hand, he shook the purple gold bell vigorously in the other, and there were words in his mouth.

"Bell, bell, bell..."

The rapid and piercing sound of bells rang in this gloomy backyard, and these piercing bells were mixed with some miserable roars, which were very permeating.

"Smack, smack, smack!"

The wind was gusting and the wind was blowing, and the wooden doors and windows in the backyard were crunched.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

Suddenly, the wind became bleak, and the candle that had been placed on the coffin board was blown out at once.

At the moment when the candle was blown out, the courtyard became dark again, and I couldn't see my fingers.

At this moment, the corpses lying in the coffin suddenly rioted, beating the coffin board with rivets on it. It's as if it's going to rush out.,It's very mysterious.。

Immediately after, the corpses of the two young men and women also changed at this moment, and the originally godless eyes each emitted two green faint rays of light at this moment.

Illuminated by the faint green light, it was as if something was moving on their black and white faces. It was white and fat, like maggots, and the two corpses even laughed from time to time.

As they laughed, the maggots-like things fell and burrowed into their corpses.

The sound of the howling of the yin wind, the sound of the corpse hitting the coffin board, the rootless scream, the sound of the purple gold bell nailing, and now the caracious laughter of the corpse, all kinds of mysterious sounds rang out in a chaotic manner. In this dark courtyard, there are four green and faint eyes, moving insects. All of this is heart-wrenching and scalp tingling.

"Good guy, I didn't expect you to encounter such a corpse?"

When Zhang Sanxing saw this scene, his face fused, and his body retreated. Then he picked up the peachwood sword in his hand and picked up a few candles on the desk.

"Click!"

Taking the candle, he hurriedly lit it, as if he was also frightened by this terrifying atmosphere at this moment, and needed the help of light to expel the fear in his heart.